As soon as he finished speaking, the red and blue Lishui sword made a sharp whistling sound and soared into the sky, then slashed fiercely towards Yun Jingxue's vital point.
Yun Jingxue's face was filled with fear. She closed her eyes and screamed hysterically.
"Stop! How dare you hurt Jingxue!"
A loud shout came from not far away, followed by a flash of black light. He Xi felt that the Lishui sword hanging in the air was hit by a strong impact, making a ding sound.
The huge offensive receded like a tide, and the light and shadow of the Lishui sword disappeared, turned around and fell into Huihexi's hands.
Not far away, several powerful men slowly walked forward, staring at He Xi with eyes like icy blades.
As soon as Yun Jingxue saw the man coming, she immediately rushed over and cried loudly, "Uncle Hua, you must do something for Jingxue! This Xiyue, this bitch... She, she dared to humiliate me like this, wuwuwu... If he doesn't die, Jingxue, I don't want to live either!"
The people who came were Nangong Hua, Zheng Luo and his men.
As soon as he saw these people, He Xi's heart trembled and his expression immediately became somewhat solemn.
Each of these men who suddenly appeared had a cultivation level above the late Nascent Soul stage, and Nangong Hua and Zheng Luo had even reached the Spirit Severing stage.
Nangong Hua looked deeply at the young man in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then his gaze fell on Yun Jingxue and her men who were beaten horribly, and the surprise turned into deep fear and shock.
He always thought that Xi Yue was just a pretty boy, and Nangong Yu fell in love with him only because he was deceived.
But now it seems that the truth may not be that simple.
A teenager who lived in the lower realm, who was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old and whose cultivation was only at the Golden Core Stage, could actually knock down five Yuanying Stage masters.
With such talent and strength, if he were given the opportunity to grow, he might become another Nangong Yu.
Could this be the reason why Nangong Yu wanted to marry him? He wanted to train this young man so that he could secretly take back the power of the Nangong family
Nangong Hua's heart trembled, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Who do you think you are? You are just an ant from the lower world. How dare you hurt someone from my Nangong family? I give you two choices. Either you cut off your arms, kneel down and beg Jingxue to forgive you. Or you leave your life here for me!"
When these words were spoken, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Some people from the Wilderness Medical Branch have secretly left to seek help from the elders of the Divine Medical Academy.
The eyes of others looking at He Xi were also full of pity and helplessness. No matter how strong Xi Yue was, how could she possibly compete with the people from the upper realm? What's more, the strength of these warriors was so unfathomable.
He Xi's expression did not even change. Far from being afraid, his eyes were burning with a raging fire. "Who are you? If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Nangong Hua felt as if his breath was stuck in his throat, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Since he became the head of the family, no one has dared to speak to him like this, except Nangong Yu's unfilial nephew.
The cold murderous intent leaked out from his eyes. Nangong Hua waved his hand at Zheng Luo behind him and said in a deep voice: "Teach him a lesson. You can do whatever you want to him, except killing him. It would be best if you can destroy him for me."
"Yes, master!" A bloodthirsty light flashed in Zheng Luo's eyes. Suddenly, a huge iron hammer appeared in his hand. He walked towards He Xi with a grin.
That iron hammer looked like an ordinary weapon, only used by low-level warriors who relied purely on strength. (To be continued)